AMI, the Child of the Stars

A relentless world traveller, in August 1985, Chilean author Enrique Barrios experienced a UFO encounter which had a profound impact on him and inspired this spiritual story for (inner) children. Through AMI, a child from a distant galaxy, he conveys a message of hope on the possibility of transforming our planet, bringing its people together under the fundamental universal law of Love. Originally written in Spanish, this book was such a bestseller, it became part of a trilogy. Though no longer published, it is now available in free distribution in PDF form. You may also find audio versions on YouTube.

Easy for simple souls, I mean; because if we talk about this subject with a man of old spirit he will go away with complicated and intellectual theories that will entangle him and then at the end of the day, will turn us away from God. What happened is that in this planet we are half twisted inside, that is why it is difficult for us to comprehend simple things. It is the same regarding the management of this world.

I travelled to Ofir, an advanced world and also to others. This way I knew that the advanced civilisations of the Universe share everything with Love, as if they are one grand planetary family. Simple. And as a result, it seemed like a permanent festival because everyone was content. But here one comes out to the street and sees a happy face and hundred faces of vinegar. And almost everyone thinks that their problems would be solved with money, but meanwhile the richer a place is, the more vinegar and stone faces.

What happens is that the material is only “the part that is outside”, but happiness has to do with “the part that is inside”, and that in turn has to do with Love. This is exactly the principle guide of the worlds much advanced than ours, Love; because of this, their life is seen from the perspective of one “we”, while here the only thing important is “I”. Selfishness is our natural behaviour and from there comes our way of life, driven by the old and cruel “engine” of this “civilisation”, the famous “competitiveness”, which is no more or less than the prehistoric “law of the jungle”, expressed in elegant words.

But the advanced worlds are not prehistoric any more. There they do not compete, there they share.

Due to that and other reasons, the cosmic civilisations consider that our humanity is still not civilised or evolved. For these people, we are a very primitive species, although we consider ourselves “modern” (people of the year 1200 and all times have been considered to be equal). And we cannot comprehend that the crews of those silent ships which are seen with increasing frequency possess a technology we have not even been able to reach yet and the do not consider us to be worthy of first contact.

Well, the professors of the universities are not going to begin contact with the savages of the forests either, why? To send them instructors? Of course they would be hunted down with poisonous darts. It is better to leave them some books with illustrations easier to understand, with the ABCs of what they want to teach them. Another example: If you are going to visit a dangerous criminal, he is going to think that you support him. And if you are going to tell him that his conduct is not right, better go with a bulletproof vest. Also it will be useless, because he knows very well what he does. In this case also it is better to leave some books close by (and do not forget to put in them bullets and dangers, many anxieties, hared and sadness, because if not, he will get bored and throw away the book).

But despite all the darkness and hardness of this uncivilised world, which because of living in prehistoric times still does not respect nor sense what Love is in reality, Ami says that I have to live with happiness, with good vibrations towards all including towards the scientists who are dedicated to inventing new weapons, or towards those who destroy the environment (he believes that it is so easy to Love certain humanoids). According to him, those “benefactors of mankind” (I would put them into prisons so that they would not do more damage) are not that bad but that they are ignorant. Due to this, the solution is not to fight; the remedy is not in wiping off the map neither in imprisoning none (unfortunately), but to teach, to help change the mind and the heart, at least of the young ones, whom we still can change (Now I realize, “adult” and “adulterated” have the same root). I say that we can become different and lead the world of another form more human some day, but it is not certain because the school does not teach us to be better people.

Our education is not oriented towards “the inner part”, but towards the outside; for this reason, almost the only thing we do is to memorize information, and not really the information that will take us to happiness or that will make us understand the greater meaning of life. Accumulating information on the outside does not change anything inside, not in the profound sense.

And instead of stimulating us to be in solidarity, it encourages us to be more competitive, and that means to try to win over others in everything, to turn others into puree, to squash them, to stamp over them. That is our formal philosophy, moral and ethical reality. We dress better than before, on the outside, and walk with cell phones. But inside, from the caves to this day not much has changed.

In this scenario, I do not see our generation doing anything differently. Or will it be?

ENRIQUE BARRIOS, AMI, Internal Civilizations

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Digital Soldiers

Where we go one we go all! To cut a long ripple effect story short, this great hymn to resistance was brought to my attention in the comments on a post by Matt Bellamy on Instagram. A Muse fan was complaining his song had been censored everywhere and it sparked my curiosity. So I asked him where I could hear it. He then explained that upon release, his video had gone viral and all the channels which had shared it got immediately shut down by YouTube. So did the Instagram account on which he had posted it, whereas his YouTube channel got shadow-banned — which literally makes you invisible to other users unless they enter your URL. Shame on those who still believe in conspiracies! Since I loved this song so much (the kind Muse would appreciate) I had the idea to share it on the Telegram chat of the DéQodeurs (a French community committed against mainstream fake news) who promptly reposted it on their news thread, which helped Gordo {Bot} increase their number of views and even receive donations to help fund the making of a full album, and also owed them supportive comments from many French digital soldiers. Gordon is based in Glasgow and the cute 5 year-old playing electronic drums in the video is his daughter, Melodie. You may also check his very stylish and professional official video HERE.

Ey@el

Where we go one we go all!
Trust the Plan,
Don’t take no for an answer.
Where we go one we go all!
Don’t you know we’re the
Digital soldiers!
Digital soldiers!

Take a little time,
Think about the world
That we live in;
Think about the lies
All the time,
No one said it was gonna be easy.

Fly into the night,
Are we dreaming for a miracle?
Open mind?
Open wide,
No one said this was gonna be easy.

There’s people praying day by day
(Listen up and you’ll hear them say)

Where we go one we go all!
Trust the Plan,
Don’t take no for an answer.
Where we go one we go all!
Don’t you know we’re the
Digital soldiers!
Digital soldiers!

Corruption with a smile
Do we really know who to trust,
And who to believe?
All the while,
They’ll be running
And running and running.

You better hold tight
Because the swamp runs deep
With the things we don’t see.
Open mind?
Open wide,
No one said it was gonna be easy.

Sink? Swim?
Who’s in?
(We all want peace and harmony)
They won’t give in — no!
(Never never)

Where we go one we go all!
Trust the Plan,
Don’t take no for an answer.
Where we go one we go all!
Don’t you know we’re the
Digital soldiers!
Digital soldiers!

Original text by GORDON MCNEIL
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Hotel California

Some songs are memorable, pass the test of time and become legends. "Hotel California" is one of those. This piece of anthology is arguably the Eagles' most iconic song. It sold 16 million copies in the U.S. alone, peaked at number one in the charts where it stayed for 19 weeks, and was awarded Record of the Year by the music industry in 1978.

Hotel California

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair,
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air,
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light.
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim.
I had to stop for the night.

There she stood in the doorway.
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself:
"This could be Heaven or this could be Hell".
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way.
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say:

Welcome to the Hotel California,
Such a lovely place
(Such a lovely place),
Such a lovely face.
Plenty of room at the Hotel California,
Any time of year
(Any time of year),
You can find it here.

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes bends.
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends.
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget.

So I called up the Captain:
"Please bring me my wine."
He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since 1969."
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say:

Welcome to the Hotel California,
Such a lovely place
(Such a lovely place),
Such a lovely face.
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise
(What a nice surprise),
Bring your alibis.

Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice,
And she said: "We are all just prisoners here,
Of our own device."
And in the master's chambers,
They gathered for the feast.
They stab it with their steely knives
But they just can't kill the beast.

Last thing I remember,
I was running for the door.
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before.

"Relax," said the night man.
"We are programmed to receive
You can check-out any time you like
But you can never leave!"

Glenn Frey & Don Henley, 1976

About This Song

Beyond its extremely cinematographic lyrics, obviously alluding to Hollywood, and certainly influenced by the Twilight Zone TV series, much has been written — and still is, about "Hotel California" (initially called "Mexican Reggae") and its supposedly hidden meaning open to many possible interpretations. (Personally, I can't help thinking of the infamous haunted luxury hotel in Kubrick's The Shining.)

However, the Eagles' band members have revealed that the true meaning behind "Hotel California" is a commentary on the hedonism and self-indulgence of America. “It’s basically a song about the dark underbelly of the American dream and about excess in America, which is something we knew a lot about,” Don Henley said. “We were all middle class kids from the Midwest, 'Hotel California' was our interpretation of the high life in L.A.” (Source)

I won't detail all those possible interpretations and so-called metaphors because, for me, these lyrics are to be taken literally, which makes them even creepier. I won't give you a full “conspiracist” account either of the crucial role of Hollywood and what's going on behind the scene of the showbiz industry, MK Ultra, the Monarch Project, rampant paedophilia, sexual slavery, black magic, human sacrifices, etc. Neither will I explain how many celebrities and figures of power consciously sold their soul or got framed into it — or horrifyingly got ”sold” by their own family.

The first verse obviously refers to the appeal of the fake light and glamour which hypnotise and cast a spell on the narrator (“Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light. My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim.“) The warm smell of colitas has a double meaning as it is a slang term in Mexico for the buds of the cannabis plant but also a slang term in Hispanic culture for... buttocks! Drugs and lust, the two favourite weapons for hijacking the kundalini (life force) and disconnecting souls.

The following lines are riddled with religious overtones: mission, paradise, hell, candle, the way. The mission bell most certainly alludes to the Catholic missionaries from Spain who settled California and could be seen as a sign the protagonist receives and chooses to ignore as he prefers letting the false prophetess show him the way. The voices he hears might be the beginning of brainwashing or chants. Ever heard that it is not a healthy sign to hear voices?

The second verse is about the superficial materialistic mindset obsessed with money, luxury (Tiffany, Mercedes) and lust. Why talking of “pretty, pretty boys” rather than sexy men? Hard to believe, in such a chauvinist society, how a woman could have the equivalent of a harem here. Unless you consider they are young boys under MK Ultra mind control program, either struggling to recover their mind or to forget the atrocities they were subjected to.

As for the wine and spirit part, it could have a double meaning too even though Don Henley himself told an interviewer that line in the song had little or nothing to do with alcoholic beverages and was a sociopolitical statement (the lost spirit of the American Dream and the decline of the music industry after Woodstock in 1969) — don't Christians talk of wine as the blood of Christ and the Holy Spirit? It doesn't sound so far-fetched with the lines coming next.

What about these voices who “wake you up in the middle of the night” and tell you to “bring your alibis”? Alibis, what for? Hiring  pizzas perhaps?

The last verse reminds me of Eyes Wide Shut, Kubrick's last hyper creepy movie. They're all prisoners because when you choose to join Illuminati circles — or are coerced through blackmail which is how the Deep State operates to manipulate its pawns and can thus rule the world in the shadows — you can never leave.

As for what goes next in the Master's chambers, it's all a bit too much for a poetic metaphor of the American Dream (sic). Well, I don't know, but it clearly describes a satanic ritual. Even Baudelaire hooked on illegal substances and spleen would never come up with such gory allegories!

Finally, Faust himself wouldn't have denied the last verses: “You can check-out any time you like, but you can never leave!” The “we are programmed” bit is also worth noting.

Clearly, this song could be about anything and everything, but could also be about everything it appears to be about (read Lewis Carroll again about language manipulation, dual meaning, and absurd logic). However, as always things are exposed as they are to get your consent because they have to respect the law of freewill. Plus these people have an enormous superiority complex and expect you won't get it. But they forgot an essential detail: the intelligence of the heart is a billion times greater than that of an ego formatable at will because it is directly connected to the Source, the Divine... you name it.

Not only one truth exists. There are only doors opening and closing on realities reflecting our choices and beliefs. One thing you need to know though is that some realities no longer allow you to access others.

May the light be with humanity. On this very day more than ever.

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The End of the World as We Know It

It's the end of the world as we know it
(It's time I had some time alone)
It's the end of the world as we know it
And I feel fine

"It's The End Of The World", R.E.M. (1987)

From Latin apocalypsis (“revelation”) and derived from Ancient Greek apokálupsis (“to discover”) and verb kalúptō (“I cover”) prefixed with apó (“after”), apocalypse refers to the unveiling of something hidden, not some brutal disaster signalling the end of the world as erroneously assumed by its current hijacked meaning. That said, it is a matter of perspective where the uncovering of all the things which have been hidden from mankind for thousands of years might (should) actually mark the end of the reign of corruption and the beginning of a new world for humanity.

As mentioned in the fall of Babylon in Revelation 17 of the Apocalypse of John:

And one of the seven angels who had the seven vessels came and said to me, Come here, so that you may see the judging of the evil woman who is seated on the great waters; with whom the kings of the earth made themselves unclean, and those who are on the earth were full of the wine of her evil desires. [...]

And the kings of the earth, who made themselves unclean with her, and in her company gave themselves up to evil, will be weeping and crying over her, when they see the smoke of her burning, watching from far away, for fear of her punishment, saying, Sorrow, sorrow for Babylon, the great town, the strong town! for in one hour you have been judged.

“The Beast is here, it's coming” declared Macron prior to the first lockdown. The infamous beast of the Book of Revelations “ which you saw was, and is not; and is about to come up out of the great deep, and to go into destruction. And those who are on the earth, whose names have not been put in the book of life from the first, will be full of wonder when they see the beast, that he was, and is not, and still will be”.

Disturbing, isn't it? As mentioned at the on-start of the new year, 2020 is the year of Judgement (twentieth arcanum of Tarot) and of the release of all our karmic memories as explained below by Lulumineuse in her channelled message. It is now time to free yourself from your opinions and from the confusion of your mind to reconnect to the way of the Heart and your inner light.

Ey@el

An apocalypse is a critical stage in a transition — a dimensional crossing over. To understand this fully, you need to refer to the great Universal Law of cause and effect.

An apocalypse is a time of multi-level revelations aiming at uncovering and exposing what has been hidden. But let us explain here what we mean by “what has been hidden”. Because of its carnal origin (referring to genetically inherited codes), mankind naturally and energetically protects itself through an egoistic shell, the primary purpose of which is to preserve its evolution. As it evolves, over an extended period of time, it needs to progressively release this protection, shifting to greater awareness and thus more transparency.

This shift is gradual and takes many generations, involving a worldwide societal and technological evolution. But also and more importantly, a spiritual evolution — and an inner quest for its fundamental origin. In worlds where this main quest is secondary, as is the case here on Earth, mankind has turned its protective shell into a persona which became its own prison. This persona takes over and pushes its spiritual nature so far back it has totally denied nay forsaken it. Things are hidden, communication goes more through the mind, interactions are truncated, and mankind suffers from its own non-transparency. Hence, through causal effect, what is hidden and buried within needs to surface to be brought to light.

On a global scale, the moment when the dark side has to become visible is what you may call an apocalypse. This stage is occurring right now on Earth and should spread over several years — which should be as sensitive as life-saving, with both challenging lows and dizzying highs.

At the individual level, while setting up its own spiritual nature and embodying it, humanity will enter a beautiful, meteoric ascent phase beyond anything it has ever experienced so far. Worldwide, this period of revelations should extend up to 2024. But what we're talking about here is a trend.

We cannot make accurate predictions as to what will happen; the Universe has its own plans. Even at our level, we know that the present moment needs to be the only focus of the Spirit. This period is quite unsettling, all the information creates a thick cloud of smoke and you may have difficulty telling true from false.

So take this piece of advice: trust the light of your Spirit/Heart. Go within and look at things from the space of your consciousness and your heart. Free yourself from overthinking, keep things simple, focus on beauty. Nurture the heights of your Spirit (I see a bird sitting on a branch).

♥♥♥

During this channelling, I have received a number of visions of people publicly disclosing their wrongdoing under coercion or (more rarely) through redemption. I saw a trail of people speaking up and confessing things, the role they played, and what they did in numerous affairs and in many areas.

At the same time, I saw many beautiful things, a great number of initiatives, deep moments. So wonderful.

Original text by LULUMINEUSE translated from French by EY@EL
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